Day has died
Resting in peace
Under a smoggy sky
Most are asleep
But nightfall is when I feel most alive
The window frames my questions to the moon
A new Autumn has changed the colour
Of what it means to be alone
But not lonely
Here with my heartbeat
Is where it started
And where it will end
In the meantime,
Time will spend
My youth
But the older I get
The closer I feel
To finding some kind of truth...
And speechless at the wonder of life
That has so much to say
If we'd only listen more
Too often; deaf, dumb and blind
To our own human kind
And kindness
Is where it starts
And hopefully where it will all end
In the meantime,
Time will see me hold out my hand
And walk with life
Down which ever path
It chooses for me
- Be it alone, or not
With life, I am never lonely.
This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.
I like your poems. there's something elemental about them. thanks.
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